WILLOW’S POVIt comes as a shock to me when I successfully make it all the way to my usual unoccupied booth and sit down with my food without someone trying to trip me. The snarky comments from my fellow colleagues still come through, but they are not as frequent and intense as before. It seems that as time goes on, they are losing interest in me which is refreshing to know.I take out my cellphone and scroll through my favorite social media app as I eat.If everyone here didn’t hate me so much, I would have met the chefs and gave them compliments on their cooking skills. They make very delicious meals for us servants.“You think because you are the personal servant to the Alpha, you’re above everyone here, don’t you?” A female voice asks from in front of me and I look up from my plate to see who it is. The name tag on her uniform reads Andrea and her face looks very familiar. I’m sure she lives on the same floor as Maddy and I, together with the two other girls flanking her and givin
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